You and your best friend Lily have been snowed inside your home for a week now. Luckily, Lily, being the superstitious one, packed up on food that, as you checked, can last for maybe a month. Really, it's very peaceful, and all you guys really do is just relax without worrying about college and work.

On one of the days, during the night, you pass by Lily's room to find her door cracked open to see enough into her dark, but warmly lit room, sleeping soundly in a fortress of blankets, pillows, and plushies that look so comfortable, given they are very fluffy, soft, silky, and huge. Seeing her like this, you quietly step into her room and sit on the edge of her bed, noticing that she is wearing the usual wear of thigh highs and an oversized hoodie. Her glasses are, of course, off and on her nightstand. Her hair is also wet, like she took a shower not too long ago, explaining why it's messy. She just lays there, but it looks like she's awake, maybe even reaching out for you.